Shoutout to Ellas Journal! :D
Monster: It's disclaimer time!
Vamp: Koalacutie, Drum roll please!
Me: No.
Monster: Oh come on. Don't be like that….
Me: Bleh.
Vamp: I think there's something wrong with her.
Me: Bleh
Monster: Vamp, I think you broke her
Vamp: Did not. Puck did.
Puck: What did I do? Oh well. Who cares? Point is, Koalacutie does not own the Sisters Grimm or Youtube. My best buddy, Michael Buckley does.
Boxes
"Hey Ugly, I've got something for you."
Sabrina Grimm looked up from the book that she was reading. Currently, they were twenty-two year old seniors in UCLA. Veronica and Henry, mostly just Veronica, had decided to let the two kids buy an apartment and live together as roommates until they graduated. Of course, Henry took a lot of convincing and even four years later, he still wasn't okay with it.
"What is, Jerkwad?" Sabrina asked.
"It's downstairs in the kitchen." He told her. "Follow me."
That was probably the last thing that Sabrina wanted to do. She would rather finish reading the book that she was reading, but he was giving her that look. You know, that goofy smile that Sabrina had grown to love, but would never admit?
"Fine, but this better be good." She muttered as she followed him out of her room and into the kitchen. She froze under the doorway. "What's in the box?"
Sitting in between the doorway and the table was a huge refrigerator box.
"Open it." Puck pushed her towards the box. "And I'll be back." And with that, he left the kitchen.
"Seriously?" Sabrina muttered. "He just leaves me?" She was starting to get suspicious. What if there was some kind of creature inside. Was this a prank? Still, she was curious. Cautiously, she opened the box, with her eyes closed. She cringed away, expecting to be squirted with some kind of goo. But after a few seconds of nothing, Sabrina opened her eyes and came face to face with…another box.
Frowning, she opened the second box, only to see even more brown cardboard. This cycle went on for quite a while. She would open one box, only to be welcomed with another box. In ten minutes, the small kitchen was filled with boxes. And she was getting frustrated. Box after box after box. She thought about quitting, but Grimms were not quitters. Instead, she went crazy. Her face was red, her hair a mess, and boxes were flying everywhere. It was quite a sight….
To Puck, she reminded him of Godzilla. Destructing everything, or every box, that got in her way. She even had a crazy gleam in her eyes.
As seven more minutes passed, she got the feeling that she was almost done. She was currently tugging at a shoebox. Taking a quick stretch break, Sabrina actually smiled, proudly. She had come a long way since she had opened the huge refrigerator box. Satisfied, she went back to opening more boxes. She didn't even notice that Puck had returned and was watching her from the doorway.
Finally, she got what she wanted. Long gone were the minutes of opening cardboard boxes, for she was now staring at a velvet jewelry box. She felt her face flush. Was this what she thought it was? She opened it, and almost fainted. But she didn't.
Inside was the perfect sapphire ring. Actually, Sabrina remembered glancing at it, the last time she and Puck had gone to the mall. She had mentioned it, but she hadn't though Puck had heard her.
"So?" Puck pushed himself off of where he was leaning against the doorway.
Sabrina didn't answer. Instead, she slipped it onto her ring finger. "Thank you, Fairyboy."
Puck grinned and wrapped his arms around her, from behind. He buried his face in the crook of her neck. "You know what the best part of this is?"
Sabrina shook her head. "What?"
He broke away from her and ran into the hall. "I got the whole Godzilla act on camera! Later Loser! Youtube, here I come!"
Sabrina's mouth fell open and she chased him down the hall. "Give me back the tape! PUCK!"
Monster: Oh yeah, and the winner of the food contest is….Ellas Journal.
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